I sat staring at the brilliant orbs scattered across the sky.
Are you looking up gazing at their twinkling white light too?
My thoughts drifting to that magical night, making me sigh.
The sun's setting light is but a tiny glimmer in the west;
Bright pinks with hinting oranges dissipate in the distance,
Mind churning the precious thoughts as longing does crest.
Gazing at the stars as comfort surrounded us with love;
Talking till twilight filled the sky with hinting morning light;
Holding each other tenderly looking at the orbs above.
Do you remember this special night under the midnight sky?
Where tenderness filled the air around us pulling us together;
When laughter floated on the breeze giving us a natural high.